Parting Is Such Sweet Sorrow

The Most Peerless Piece Of Earth, I Think, That E' Er The Sun Shone Bright On.

Silence Is Only Commendable In A Neat's Tongue Dried, And A Maid Not Vendible.

Let Gentleness My Strong Enforcement Be.

We Go To Gain A Little Patch Of Ground That Hath In It No Profit But The Name.

Love's Not Love When It Is Mingled With Regards That Stand Aloof From Th' Entire Point.